people  access the  island  by a bridge. 
 it's meant  not  for small  creatures  - 
 this  way  over is narrow  and  crowded, 
               and violent.               
                                          
 as it  crosses the  narrow, the  road is 
 wide, made strong  by the  concrete. the 
 flow  is  deep  and  sweet,  and  heavy. 
                                          
 pretty  soon though the road branches in 
 two.  sometime after this the same thing 
 happens  again.  this  time, however, we 
 get a peculiar relationship between  the 
 new roads:  a  bigger  one goes straight 
 ahead,  while  a   smaller  one   snakes 
           around it like ivy.            
                                          
 this  ivy road is home to  a great  deal 
 of supple  creeks  and  nooks. the water 
 flows slower  here, people  are  slower, 
 creatures  come out  of  their  shadows. 
                                          
 a  good  place  for a little  specialist 
                  shop!